~    Sylveon     ~    
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
          Countersense Fairy   
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon  Resemble Dogs  In  
   Many Ways, With  Similar Small Bodies 
    And Faces. They Are Small And   
     Nimble,  And With White  Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The Most  Striking Feature  Is       
 Their  "Ribbons",    Long Flat Feelers 
 That  They     Use  To  Bind    Or  To 
 Interface With  The  Minds   Of Others 
                          
   The  Ribbons Play  A  Large Social   
    Role  Among  Sylveons.           
   They Induce A Sense Of  Wellbeing, 
  And  Can  Ease  Pain If  Applied    
 Close To A Wound.      It Is Thought 
 They Feed Off  The Pain  Of Others     
                  This  Way.   
                              
                              
       Sylveon  Are Great  Partners 
 To  Humans, But Care  Should Be  Taken  
 To Limit  Exposure  To    Ribbons,    
  Since  With Prolonged  Contact      
  The  Consciousnesses  Start To  Blend, 
 An   Environment   In   Which         
 The Sylveon  Is  Much  More  At Home,   
     And   It   Will   Take   Advantage. 
                     
   Medicinal                     
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts     Into            
 Not    Killed.                     
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The  Nature Of  The Coma  Depends On The 
 Intensity  Of The Sylveon'S  Feeding.   
      You Will  Succumb  To  A    
         Fast-Growing  Addiction   
  That Leads To A Submissive        
     And   Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming     Sap     In The Vines